Finally the last girl filed past and stopped to look closely at Stella's sore looking red and striped bottom. Florence felt really sorry for Stella as...she herself had been caned only a couple of hours earlier. She now realised that she had gotten a very light caning indeed compared to what she had seen Stella taking. Yes her bottom was sore but she thought to herself nowhere near as sore as what Stella's bottom must be. As she left the mother superior said to Stella You may get up now Stella.. . oh... uh... uh... god... Ooo... yes... yes... nearly... Oh Mo'... ooh... OOOOOHHHHH... AAAAAAHHH... oh God... oh god... OOOOOOOO."Mo' suddenly grabbed her head with one hand, clutching her to his cheek, while his other hand crushed her little ass down on him. With a growl he pumped hot spunk into the prophylactic sheathing his cock.They spent the next few minutes devouring each other's mouths, Shari wiping away the tears which always seem to accompany her orgasms these days. Smiling Mo'. I was quivering before her in my underwear, which had a small wet spot from the sudden excitement. I couldn’t hide it and Hazel reached down, running her fingers over my damp panties, causing them to become even more moist.”Ooh! Look at this! You’re knickers are soaked!” She teased as she continued to finger my pussy through the sheer white fabric. “Is it exciting to meet someone knew?” The tone of her voice and quiet confidence she exuded made me realize my friends were right and the rumors of. Yes, Harriet was unfortunate enough to have those looks that can elicit the best in some and the worst in others. In fact, when she sat for me, there were times when I could have slapped her myself. The girl would just not keep still, nor shut up her inane prattle. Her head was full of such nonsense." The painting is hardly a photographic record, more an expression of the subject's essence as perceived by the artist. To Caroline, the girl has a skittish unease about her that she imagines Lord.